One hip settles its weight lightly against the table, arms crossed so he can smirk and lean further over into Issac's space. "You know I barely sleep." Two student's heads whip around at that comment, now openly staring at the two professors mid-conversation. Unfortunately for Issac, Ares is blissfully unaware.

"Busy bee, carting around Hugo's kids for them." He rolls his eyes and just grins at his old friend's comments about him showing up at all hours. "I know you like the company, stop being so stuffy."